ComfortA Poem by Michael HowellDepression is the hardest thing I've ever had to go through, but I saw the light at the end of the tunnel and I hope you all do to, in whatever challenges life throws at you!COMFORT
It's the feeling you get when you realize she's gone forever and you feel the sky crashing down like a navy blue skyline and the snows of Wyoming and Utah become such a monster and wave of anger and ice blue that you curl up next to the ceiling and wait for the sun to go down one night and never come back because you don't want it to
It's the feeling you get when you don't eat, don't drink, don't look and stranger in the eye and a friend only in one eye And you don't eat but you s**t so much one hole can't do it for you, so you puke this stuffing you ate at Grandma's four years ago and you lie, to your friends, to your family, your mentors, You lie to yourself but more importantly lie to the people who care for you the most and you scream at them"Leave me to be!" but the only one that does is yourself.
It's the feeling you get when there's no more s**t to be spewed just tears now
It's the feeling you get when you wake up at dawn and try to fall asleep again, because a dream is called a dream for a reason and in that solace you can make something much better than snow and false smiles, and these dreams are so inviting the real world becomes a dream, and you sleep for 22 hours a day because you don't ever want or expect to escape a dream you've been having for 2 months now.
It's the feeling you get when you look out your windown and in your ex's eyes and you see the same white lines of snow swirl over nothing at all
It's the feeling you get when you walk into his office, and he smiles and laughs and you think he cares until you see his tongue holding in a laugh and his throat writing CRAZY on the white board and all he thinks to do is say your brain is wrong. You. Are. Wrong. And he fills a bottle with little peach pills and says come see me in a month.
You don't feel when you swallow one pill after another because you're not supposed to and you can't complain because you f****n' asked for it so day after day your stomach weakens but your tear ducts are as strong as ever and all the while you don't see your brain shutting down.
And with these pills You feel. Nothing. Not misery, not happiness, not ice blue, not green, Nothing. You slowly fall and at first you could see where you were going to land, but now it's faded too. All you see are her eyes. And hers. But don't care. it's comfortable here. But just as you're about to close your eyes for good you see a mirror, and in the mirror you're crying. And you reach up and feel tears sliding down your frown lines Why? Because where you are, that's not happiness. That's a shell full of snow and dreams of where you could be.
It's the feeling you get when you feel again because feeling nothing is wrose that feeling misery and there must be a day for a night and an ocean to be land. The ocean can reflect your mountains all it wants but climbing them and looking at the horizion is so much better than being a reflection.
And in that moment of focusing on where the ocean meets the skyline there's acceptance. There's comfort
Becuase you know as you look across the rolling waves of the ocean that there is a boat meant for you and a captain destined to travel in it. She can teach you how to enjoy the high points in the waves and embrace the lows. And learn from the mistakes that brought you here.
It's the feeling you get when you realize everything You've been through has made you stronger. And you can thank her for giving you the happiest memories you have and the strength to carry on without her
It's the feeling of comfort you get looking into the future and seeing exactly where you will land. © 2010 Michael HowellReviews
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